"Lord Bear Head, Huo Zheng has withdrawn his troops, but not a single member of the Mechanical God Cult returned."
Listening to his subordinate's report, Bear Head's rugged face revealed a cold sneer. "I knew Huo Zheng wouldn't dare take the initiative without backup. Those idiots from the Mechanical God Cult deserved to die."
"My lord, but we suffered heavy losses in this battle. By tomorrow morning, Huo Zheng will likely attack Little Azure Mountain again."
"It doesn't matter. We only lost some mercenaries and Mutant Wolves. As long as our elites remain, we can hold them off using Little Azure Mountain until Lord Wolf Shepherd Lord returns. Then this battle will be ours!"
Bear Head swept out his massive hand and declared boldly to the soldiers under his command, "Brothers, hold on for one more day! Lord Wolf Shepherd Lord will return in a day, and then we can launch our counterattack!"
"Good!"
"When Lord Wolf Shepherd Lord returns, we'll slaughter Apocalypse's scum!"
The Zoo forces were fired up. As subordinates of the Ten Kings, when had they ever suffered such a crushing defeat? Their beastly natures had long been clamoring for a counterattack.
Seeing that morale was still high, Bear Head's face showed satisfaction. Just as he was about to say a few more words, a scout rushed over in panic.
"Lord Bear Head! Something terrible has happened! More than a hundred Pseudo-Humans have climbed Little Azure Mountain!!"
"What!?" Bear Head's expression changed dramatically. "More than a hundred Pseudo-Humans? How is that possible? Pseudo-Humans have no brains. They usually just wander around aimlessly. Why would they suddenly gather together and climb Little Azure Mountain?"
The scout looked horrified, as if he had seen a ghost. "A man in a black-and-gold trench coat led them here on ropes!"
Bear